You know it's in us all, you just gotta find it and use it
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, that awful sound
Just think if I ain't empty the clip and he killed me
He asked me for identification, I looked at him and laughed
Poppa wasn't around but that shit didn't bother me
Why you throwin' bricks and hidin' your head
Ten a ki' still the price, this is real, if you're lucky
I think I see someone, there go my enemy
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Bang bang, I shot you down
Don't need no ski-mask when it's time to get at you
I'll probably be in the penitentiary
Would I still be livin', would my homeboys miss me?
Now be smart 'cause that heat comin'
Somebody gotta go when them killers call
Before I let these police keep harassin' me
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Only Lord knows what this nigga fin' to be
Don't fuck around and lose your brain and aye, all my real niggaz pray
I'm glad you didn't see what it looked like when we left
Bang bang, you hit the ground
It's goin' down around here nigga, get your muh'fuckin' head bust
Don't nobody wanna die but everybody wanna ball
Ain't no thang for me to walk up and let that chopper go
I use this booth to speak to my thug niggaz
But I'll play the cards that the dear Lord sent to me, the whole truth
How many niggaz bust they gun when they have to
Might give it to you for five, depend on if I took it
Nigga anything go, my shop never close
It's death before dishonesty, dope deals and robbery
And if they know that you did it you betta keep runnin'
Bang bang, I shot you down
That awful sound, bang bang
You can get away with it, if you don't abuse it, the streets talk
All the bitch niggaz go in the house, shit is not a game man
Homey I know where you hang
Bang bang, I shot you down
Bang bang, I shot you down
Why you mad at me? The government's the drug dealers
This rookie-ass cop gon' have to blast me
He made a move and I heard a blast, that's what you get bitch
Bang bang, I shot you down
Brain fragments for shotgun blastin', I'll take a nigga breath
The real niggaz feel me, the haters wanna kill me
The muh'fuckin' street lights go out and then real niggaz come out
But I'm holdin' down my city, me and this nine milli'
I used to shoot you down
From the nickels and the dime to the whole kilo
Bang bang, I shot you down
